Jane, Part XIV

About a half hour later, the phone rang and I heard Ron pick up. After about two minutes of murmured conversation, Ron called for me and told me Jeremy was on the phone and wanted to talk. I had put on just my laciest bra and panties in anticipation of Jeremy's return to our house, and ran to the phone. Jeremy told me he planned to spend the night at the hotel with his friends and he hoped I was a little disappointed. I told him, more than a little. He asked me to tell him that loudly enough for Ron to hear. He asked if I was hoping to be fucked more tonight, and I asked what he thought. He asked me to tell him so that Ron could hear. I said, "Jeremy, I really wanted to be fucked all night by you tonight".

Jeremy told me that he told Ron he couldn't touch me tonight, and in fact, that when he went back home, I might not want Ron to touch me anymore. Ron agreed that I would pick up Jeremy at his hotel in the morning, to drive him to the airport. Jeremy told me that Ron agreed, and that he promised not to touch me tonight, as Jeremy wanted me as fresh as possible tomorrow. He told me to wear something sexy for him, and that he hoped he might be able to play with me on the ride to the airport. He asked if that idea turned me on, and of course it did. He told me to fingerfuck myself to sleep, but not to use a dildo or a vibe as he didn't want me stretched out by anything other than cocks. But not Ron's. He asked me to promise. I did. He told me that he had hoped I would be sexy, and a whore, and he was glad to find that I was much of both, but that we could work on it together. I told him I thought I would like that very much.

He told me he would see me at 9 a.m. and asked that I keep an open mind about what he had to say. I wondered what he was talking about as I hung up the phone.

Ron was sitting there with a spacy expression on his face. I asked him if the night had worked out the way he wished. He told me he couldn't have hoped for more. When I told him I was perplexed as to why he wouldn't be jealous of what I had done, and was probably going to do, he told me he was a little, but that is what turned him on so much. I told him I didn't really understand, but that if it involved me fucking Jeremy, I would do it willingly. I really had liked being fucked by several different men in so short a period of time. I began to realize I didn't know my husband at all, and I knew myself as little.